"Betcha" lyrics
(feat. That Mexican OT, Berner & Frankie J)
Money calling (Money calling), I betcha
Top keep falling (Top keep falling), I betcha
The slab keeps crawling (Crawling), I betcha
'Cause where I'm going (Where I'm going), girl, you better catch up
I'm on the way, way to another payday
Stackin' dollars taller than a motherfuckin' Safeway
Goofy cats hate me, but still can't fade me
'Cause I get dinero and I sleep like a bebé
I'm stayin' out the way-way of drama and the sucker shit
'Cause I keep it player-made, man, you on some other shit
Cadillac Biarritz and it's lookin' like the mothership
Drop it off at home and I'm dippin' in my other whip
Man, I'm skeet-skrrtin', puttin' work into my mack shoes
Man, my pockets hungry like a motherfuckin' fat dude
And I ain't gotta act rude, a player by nature
Listen up, man, let the game elevate you
Money calling (Money calling), I betcha
Top keep falling (Top keep falling), I betcha (I betcha)
The slab keeps crawling (Crawling), I betcha
'Cause where I'm going (Where I'm going), girl, you better catch up (Yeah, yeah, look)
Switchin' lanes and gettin' high
Camo wrap on the Cadillac when I'm comin' from my side
Dropped a fifty, trunk wavin' bye
Sippin' Texas tie, eatin' pie
I ain't talkin' 'bout nothin' else less we talkin' 'bout the guy
Who? Benjamin Franklin
I like the way he be thinkin', we 'bout the green like we Plankton
I'm in the slab with Theo and the load so low that it's scrapin'
Swangers be pokin' and shankin', mackin' on hoes and we bankin'
Swiggity-swangin', biggity-bangin', headed home, 288in'
Break 'em off, swangin' in traffic, I'ma have 'em upset
Gold, heavy diamonds and I'm 'bout to have a buff neck
Sorta say she wanna have my baby, I'm like fuck that
I need a bitch that fuck back and blow bubbles on nutsacks
Money calling (Money calling), I betcha
Top keep falling (Top keep falling), I betcha
The slab keeps crawling (Slab keeps crawling), I betcha (I betcha)
'Cause where I'm going ('Cause where I'm going), girl, you better catch up
In the cuts, money, cups, and blunt guts
We slide (We slide), plus we push white that's untouched (Yeah)
Twenty packs fly, robot and I'm back home (I'm home)
Underground ballin', choppin' game with my bat phone (Hello?)
Me and OT OT and the price right (It's right)
The money keep callin', I'ma buy me a highrise (A highrise)
The money keep ballin', I'ma start me a franchise (Uh-huh)
And get it if you want it, make sure that your cash right (You got it?)
Old-school classic, but my Benz go crazy (It go crazy)
And my baby mama askin', "Why your friends so shady?" (I don't know)
They'll show up to your door if your boy don't pay me (If he don't pay)
I'm ridin' 'round loaded with an 0.380 (Bah)
Money calling (Money calling, yeah), I betcha (Ooh)
Top keep falling (Top keep falling), I betcha (I betcha)
The slab keeps crawling (Slab keeps crawling), I betcha (I betcha)
'Cause where I'm going ('Cause where I'm going), girl, you better catch up (Ooh)
Top keep falling (Top keep falling), I betcha
The slab keeps crawling (Crawling), I betcha
'Cause where I'm going (Where I'm going), girl, you better catch up
I'm on the way, way to another payday
Stackin' dollars taller than a motherfuckin' Safeway
Goofy cats hate me, but still can't fade me
'Cause I get dinero and I sleep like a bebé
I'm stayin' out the way-way of drama and the sucker shit
'Cause I keep it player-made, man, you on some other shit
Cadillac Biarritz and it's lookin' like the mothership
Drop it off at home and I'm dippin' in my other whip
Man, I'm skeet-skrrtin', puttin' work into my mack shoes
Man, my pockets hungry like a motherfuckin' fat dude
And I ain't gotta act rude, a player by nature
Listen up, man, let the game elevate you
Money calling (Money calling), I betcha
Top keep falling (Top keep falling), I betcha (I betcha)
The slab keeps crawling (Crawling), I betcha
'Cause where I'm going (Where I'm going), girl, you better catch up (Yeah, yeah, look)
Switchin' lanes and gettin' high
Camo wrap on the Cadillac when I'm comin' from my side
Dropped a fifty, trunk wavin' bye
Sippin' Texas tie, eatin' pie
I ain't talkin' 'bout nothin' else less we talkin' 'bout the guy
Who? Benjamin Franklin
I like the way he be thinkin', we 'bout the green like we Plankton
I'm in the slab with Theo and the load so low that it's scrapin'
Swangers be pokin' and shankin', mackin' on hoes and we bankin'
Swiggity-swangin', biggity-bangin', headed home, 288in'
Break 'em off, swangin' in traffic, I'ma have 'em upset
Gold, heavy diamonds and I'm 'bout to have a buff neck
Sorta say she wanna have my baby, I'm like fuck that
I need a bitch that fuck back and blow bubbles on nutsacks
Money calling (Money calling), I betcha
Top keep falling (Top keep falling), I betcha
The slab keeps crawling (Slab keeps crawling), I betcha (I betcha)
'Cause where I'm going ('Cause where I'm going), girl, you better catch up
In the cuts, money, cups, and blunt guts
We slide (We slide), plus we push white that's untouched (Yeah)
Twenty packs fly, robot and I'm back home (I'm home)
Underground ballin', choppin' game with my bat phone (Hello?)
Me and OT OT and the price right (It's right)
The money keep callin', I'ma buy me a highrise (A highrise)
The money keep ballin', I'ma start me a franchise (Uh-huh)
And get it if you want it, make sure that your cash right (You got it?)
Old-school classic, but my Benz go crazy (It go crazy)
And my baby mama askin', "Why your friends so shady?" (I don't know)
They'll show up to your door if your boy don't pay me (If he don't pay)
I'm ridin' 'round loaded with an 0.380 (Bah)
Money calling (Money calling, yeah), I betcha (Ooh)
Top keep falling (Top keep falling), I betcha (I betcha)
The slab keeps crawling (Slab keeps crawling), I betcha (I betcha)
'Cause where I'm going ('Cause where I'm going), girl, you better catch up (Ooh)
